Chapter 1233: Destroying the Past
Rumble...!
The wave of death swept over, and the already extremely broken world instantly turned into countless fragments, flying all over the palm world. Some of these fragments began to transform into misty nebulae, and one day in the future, countless stars would be born in them.

More large fragments are rapidly transforming into stars. This transformation is extremely fast and does not take hundreds of millions or billions of years. After this world is shattered, the remaining world origin will become the lifeblood of these stars. With the existence of these world origins, all transformed stars have the potential to become life stars and give birth to infinite life.

The World Tree did not extract the world origins from its own world, but let them scatter in all directions. Perhaps this was her last hope as the master of the world.

Her way of survival caused her to fail again and again. At this moment, she completely gave up this path, gave up the path to enlightenment in the world. She did not take away the origin of the world, perhaps it was the only remaining commemoration of her previous way of survival.

Looking at the gorgeous fireworks blooming in the void, the more than 300 immortals and gods were stunned. They were the only remaining living beings in the World Tree World, but they had to witness the destruction of their own world. This feeling was simply indescribable for ordinary people.

“You…what did you do!?”

"Do not……!"

"Our world is gone... just like that!"

These immortals had dull eyes and screamed in despair, each one of them hysterical. To them, no matter how bad this world was or how many disasters it had, it was still their home and their foundation. However, this home was destroyed by the hands of the master who created all this.

The World Tree, submerged in the overwhelming death energy, ignored the shouts and even curses of the immortals and gods. At the moment when she destroyed her own world with her own hands, she felt as if she had put down a heavy burden that had been on her for countless years, and got rid of billions of shackles and was no longer bound by a cage!

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The next moment, this bizarre world in the palm of your hand suddenly shook violently, and a long river with no beginning or end, with unknown source and end, slowly emerged.

“The passage of time!”

The icy sound of the World Tree rang out. She gave up the way of living and chose death. After destroying her own obsession with her own hands, she was already on the verge of achieving the Daluo Jinxian.

Looking at the pressure of the Golden Immortal that erupted from the World Tree, Zhang Qian had an inexplicable sense of absurdity. The World Tree had put in so much effort before, and wanted again and again to upgrade its own world to the Great Thousand World, and to achieve the Golden Immortal of the Great Luo, but it failed again and again, and even almost died.

But after making unimaginable efforts, she did not succeed and did not reach the edge of the Golden Immortal. And after she gave up everything and chose to die, she was immediately promoted. This has to be said to be a great irony.

After a while, the long river of time completely emerged, exactly the same as when Emperor Ji achieved Daluo Jinxian. In this long river, there are shadows of countless worlds, marks of countless sentient beings, and waves that roll forward and never retreat. This is the supreme authority that dominates the life span of all things and spirits in the universe!

Amid the rumbling waves of time and space, the World Tree stepped into the river of time, and the surging river water could not shake her body.

Endless aura of death enveloped her, helping her to withstand the erosion of time.

Zhang Qian sighed silently. He no longer had the intention of trying to make World Tree turn back. This was World Tree's own choice and the path she had taken. He had no right to interfere.

The fate of the World Tree is also miserable. She has a very high foundation. Her true body is a spiritual root. Although it is not an innate spiritual root, it is also a top acquired spiritual root. With such a foundation, if she had not appeared in the center of the world when she was born, if she had not chosen to create all things and choose the path of world enlightenment at the beginning, perhaps she would have achieved Daluo Jinxian many years in advance, and it would not be impossible for her to achieve Hunyuan Zhenxian.

But perhaps it was fate that played tricks on her. The World Tree followed its instinct to guide all living things and chose the path of world enlightenment, moving forward step by step. Perhaps she had regretted it before, but unfortunately, at that time it was too late for her to regret.

This time, this terrible disaster made her give up everything she had before and walk out of her own path. She wandered in the long river of time, the turbulent river water rushed, carrying the imprints of countless sentient beings, brewing the vast power of time and space.

Faced with this terrifying power, the World Tree spoke out, "I am death, how can I be bound by my lifespan!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a strange scene appeared. She became lifeless and was completely filled with the majestic aura of death. She looked no longer a living being, but the master who ruled the other side of the world of death!
If it is death, where does the life span come from?

The breath of death was overwhelming, and the World Tree's pace suddenly became fast. The surging power of time actually had no effect on her!
This scene made Zhang Qian's eyes widen. When Emperor Ji went against the river of time, it was not so easy. He had to force his way forward with his immortal body and powerful magic power.

But none of this exists for the World Tree. Her death is completely unaffected by the passage of time.

After a while, she came close to one of her own time and space marks.

This mark of time and space represents a certain moment in her past. It is the mark she left in the long river of time. In the process of transcending the long river of time, the monk must get back all his time and space marks to restore his true self, without any omissions.

But the World Tree looked at its own mark of time and space, stretched out its finger and pointed it, and a strong breath of death was emitted, which immediately annihilated the mark of time and space into nothingness.

"I am my true self, so why should I be bound by the past?"

Zhang Qian was stunned. He couldn't understand the World Tree's actions. Why didn't she take back her own mark of time and space, but chose to destroy it?

"I am my true self? Is this your way?"

Zhang Qian sighed silently. The determination of the World Tree who let go of everything amazed him!
She did not choose to merge the marks of time and space, but to destroy them, completely erasing her past and only being her true self in the present!
She moved forward without any effort, completely unaffected by the passage of time. Wherever she went, she wiped out every mark of time and space!

She moved very fast, without any difficulty whatsoever compared to an ordinary person. It was as if she was just strolling through the long river of time, taking in the sights and sounds of life.

As the aura of death spread across the sky, the marks of time and space disappeared one after another. The terrifying thing was that every time the World Tree destroyed its own marks of time and space, her aura became stronger, and the aura of death that permeated her body became more and more intense, until in the end all the aura of death transformed into the light of death.

This light was not among the seven colors, nor was it between black and white. It was a color that Zhang Qian had seen for the first time.

This color is beautiful, but it gives people a sense of deadly threat.

After an unknown amount of time, the last mark of time and space appeared in front of the World Tree. This mark of time and space was a seed, a symbol of her origin.

This time she did not choose to destroy it, but stretched out her hand to absorb it, holding the illusory seed in her palm, and the light of death surging around her body rushed into it.

(End of this chapter)